The tone became more anxious, and Bo Zhifu seemed to have not taken Bo Zhao's words to heart at all, but his voice was calm and suffocating: "What am I doing to my wife? Do you still need your permission?"

These words were provoking Bo Zhao, and the look of Bo Zhi falling on Xu Qingcheng was more like a falcon on the grassland, staring at his prey without leaving any room at all.

Xu Qingcheng smelled the sense of crisis and was about to escape without thinking. But Bo Zhifeng's hand grabbed Xu Qingcheng's ankle at the first time. Xu Qingcheng staggered and fell on the sofa, but she tightly protected her belly.

When he looked at Bo Zhifu again, Xu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with horror, as if he could guess what Bo Zhifu was going to do.

"Qingcheng?" Bo Zhao's voice came even more quickly.

This time, in the background sound of the mobile phone, the airport radio could be clearly heard, and the flight Bo Zhao was taking was direct from Vancouver to Ancheng.

Bo Zhixue had already heard it, and he looked at Xu Qingcheng fiercely: "What, are you waiting for your lover to come back to save you?"

Xu Qingcheng bit his lips and said nothing. She knew that Bo Zhifu was in anger and she would not anger Bo Zhifu in such a situation, so Xu Qingcheng remained silent.

But Xu Qingcheng's eyes still looked at the direction of his phone. Bo Zhifu put the phone casually on the bedside table, but he didn't mean to hang up.

Then Bo Zhifu appeared condescendingly in front of Xu Qingcheng. Xu Qingcheng was not a simple girl. In Bo Zhifu's eyes, he could easily judge what he was going to do.

Unbelievable flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Bo Zhifu in a stalemate, shaking her head desperately: "No. No..."

But obviously, Xu Qingcheng's protest was useless, and on the phone, you could clearly hear Bo Zhao's cramped breathing, which was the anxiety through the phone.

But there was nothing to do, but the two of them were in a stalemate, and neither of them wanted to let anyone go.

Soon, Bo Zhifeng leaned forward, and his thin lips blocked all Xu Qingcheng's voices.

Such protests and struggles turned into low moans in the kiss that was coming, overflowing from the red lips, and fell clearly into Bo Zhao's ears.

Xu Qingcheng didn't resist, but she didn't dare to resist too much. Because she was pregnant, and the barbaric brutality of Bo Zhifeng was unable to break free, for fear of affecting the child in her belly.

She passively grabbed the armrest of the chaise longue, bit her lip and looked at the roses blooming outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Her palms were sweating and her whole body was shaking slightly. It was a deep-rooted fear.

Bo Zhifeng's eyes were scarlet. When he looked at Xu Qingcheng again, he did not feel any pity, and there was no doubt that Xu Qingcheng would die at Bo Zhifeng's hands.

"Tell me, who is he?" Bo Zhiqiu asked Xu Qingcheng viciously.

Xu Qingcheng bit his lip and had already tasted the bloody smell between his lips and teeth, but even so, Xu Qingcheng didn't want to say something to Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu sneered, becoming more and more presumptuous, and Xu Qingcheng screamed.

Bo Zhao is an adult, and of course he knows what is going on here. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Zhifeng, you are not a human being."

In this case, Bo Zhifu turned a blind eye to his own actions and was still in a stalemate between the three-legged three-legged tripod. Until the end, the only one who unified the world was Bo Zhifu.
Chapter completed!